- There was an emergency landing in Texas.
Your mother, ma'am--I'm sorry to inform you
that she is deceased.
- FEMALE NARRATOR: Previously on "The Oval"--
- I'm sorry. - I hated that bitch.
I'm glad she's dead.
- Let her go! - Uh!
- You say what you wanted to say to me.
- She's got help.
- You're not worried, are you?
- I was calling to see if Jean signed out.
- Let me take a look.
- I'm trying to figure out where the money came from.
- It's not mine.
- Ah! What are we gonna do with this body?
- You gotta get rid of it.
- How the hell am I gonna get rid of a body?
- There.
- ♪
- Uh, just--get all those things out of there, okay?
- What the hell do you think I'm doing?
- I know, I just wanna do this fast.
- Hunter. - Just give me a second!
- ♪
- Hunter. - What?
- ♪
- This -- !
- Now hold on a second, there is no way.
- What are you looking at?
- It's not possible.
- You are a class A idiot.
- Don't you start with me.
You listen to me, that is not it.
- Hunter, are you stupid? It is.
- Call me stupid again. - Are you stupid?
- I swear to God, I will shut your mouth.
- Oh please do.
I would love to use this sword.
Then it will have decapitated two bitches.
- That's not it.
- I'm looking at.
It's got blood and hair on it.
- It's not the one from our bedroom.
- Hunter, where the hell else would it be from?
- We sent him to fencing school.
- Dumbass, they don't use samurai swords
in fencing school.
Look at it. Look at it.
No, my father gave this to you.
It's inscribed.
- ♪
- That means that Jason...
- He did it. - No.
- He did it. - No, there is absolutely
no way my son did this. - He did.
Do you not see the damn dead girl under the bed?
- No, he couldn't do it.
He was with you at that restaurant.
- Wait, what time did you have that whore up here?
- I don't remember.
- Think, dummy, what time was it?
- Two o'clock? Yeah, two.
- When we left, we left at 1:30.
- See? He couldn't have done it.
He was with you.
- Will you--you let me finish?
- You did this or-- - You just let me--
will you just shut up and listen, hmm?
We were just outside the gates,
and he said he needed to use the bathroom.
So we turned around and came back.
- Okay, okay, what? - Yeah.
- Why didn't you tell me this?
- Why'd you have that whore up here?
- Did you know she was up here?
- You're asking the wrong questions.
If Kyle knew that we were back,
why didn't he tell you? Hmm?
He's the one who brought her here, isn't he?
- I--I don't know. - No, don't you dare
lie to me. - I'm not lying!
- How did he not know that Jason
got into and out of that room?
- He couldn't have.
- Hunter, he did. Okay?
You know how he likes to explore.
And there are many entrances into this place.
God, this kid is -- up, just like his father.
- You are the reason these kids are so -- up.
- You know what? Just get the damn dead body in the box.
Hmm? One thing at a time.
- ♪
- MAN: Ladies and gentlemen,
the president and first lady.
- ♪ Feels like I'm running out of time ♪
♪
♪ You gotta get yours, I gotta get mine ♪
♪
♪ Not really sure where we're headed to ♪
- [indistinct radio chatter]
- ♪ I just hope that you make it when I do ♪♪
- Want some more?
- No.
So, who's talking?
- All I know is that you didn't kill that girl
or that agent.
- No, I didn't.
- But what I don't know is what happened in the middle.
Can you fill me in there?
- Why are we talking about this?
- So we can bring him down.
- You gotta be kidding me right now.
- No, I'm not.
- You won't be able to do that.
- [scoffs]
Now you've got to be kidding me.
- No, listen...
they control the House and the Senate.
He has the DOJ and the Attorney General
with all his people.
They won't turn on him.
- Then we will make them.
- And how will we do that?
- The press is a very powerful thing.
- If you think that, then you're delusional.
- Oh, come on, Max. - MAX: No, listen.
I knew they were gonna try to kill me.
That's why I had the lead under my vest.
- [door creaks]
- Still got shot.
- Yeah, apparently so.
But I'm alive, aren't I?
- Yeah.
I'm looking at you.
- You really don't know how they work, do you?
- No, tell us. - Please.
- If they want something to go away, it goes away.
No matter how many bodies get buried.
- I have DNA.
- They will say or do anything so that DNA cannot be used.
- Listen, I have the DNA of a dead girl
on a pair of panties that I found in the Oval Office.
I have the First Lady on surveillance
and in her calendar going to that store.
We know that that girl was brought to the White House.
We also know that your van was found burned in a field
with the metal of a-- - Mattress?
- Yeah, how'd you know?
- It was in the back of the minivan I drove to the store,
and Kyle gave it to me.
- LILLY: Kyle? - MAX: Yeah.
He told me to hold on to it for safe keeping.
I knew he was up to something.
- So what's with this mattress?
- It was a bloody mattress
found in the president's bedroom.
- No shit.
- Someone or something...
I saw the blood on it,
and I think it was the woman who owned the store.
- Well, it's too bad that mattress is gone now.
- Yeah, it is.
- He's lying. - What?
- Where's the mattress?
- Bobby! - BOBBY: No, no.
Let him answer. Where's the mattress?
- I don't have it. - Come on, Max,
you gotta give us something.
- It burned up in the car, she just said so.
- There it is.
Waste of time.
- I may have cut out the pillow top off of it
and kept it.
- Now that's what I'm talking about.
God, I love working with you guys.
- So what does this mean?
- I think we can build a case.
Take it the press and the DA at the same time,
livestream it everywhere,
and have all the news coverage live.
- You still don't get it, do you?
If we do that, they'll kill all of us.
- No, we will take them down, Max.
- You see, my problem with what you're saying, Diane,
is that this is personal to you.
- And it isn't to you?
I mean, come on, Max, they tried to kill you.
- Yeah, but you can't approach it like that.
Look, you really wanna do this?
Then we need more. Okay?
We just need more.
- I heard him say that the president killed someone.
- Who said that?
- DIANE: Her husband.
- I heard him and Kyle talking about it.
- Look, let's just, um-- finish this in the morning,
all right? The sun's getting ready to come up.
- So we'll reconvene in the morning?
- Yeah.
- I think, um...we should meet with all the evidence
that we have.
- It's a good idea.
Where do you wanna meet? - Here.
Let's just figure this out.
- Okay.
[sighs]
- I'll be back.
You should get some rest.
Both of you should.
I'll walk you out.
- [sighs]
My God.
- Hey.
- So you're really not gonna tell me the truth about this?
- What are you talking about?
- You got the money from out of here, Sharon.
- Yes, I did.
- So where did it come from?
- Barry!
- What I know is you and Kareem's.
Just tell me. - You know what?
- No, tell me, please.
- I'm not arguing with you about this.
I'm not doing this right now.
- Sharon, look at this.
Look at all this.
- That's not mine, all right?
Don't you think I would claim that with all the debt
that I have? Think.
- [scoffs]
So you're really gonna sit up here and keep on lying to me?
- Man, come--you know what?
That does it. - No, I don't know what.
- That's it. I'm--
- What's it, Sharon?
- We're never gonna be able to get along,
because you always accuse me of lying.
So you know what I'm gonna do?
- Well, can you really blame me after what I saw?
- Okay. - Yes, okay.
- Alright, I am gonna-- - Where are you going?
- SHARON: Downstairs.
I'll sleep on the sofa.
- Well, you do what you gotta do.
- SHARON: Yeah, I will. - Yeah, okay.
- Uh, really?
Richard!
Oh God.
- Hey!
- Oh, hey.
- You can't get in?
- Uh, no.
- JODY: Uh, well, I saw Richard changing the locks.
- Oh, okay.
Well, he probably forgot to give me the new key.
- Uh. Want me call him?
- Uh, no, no, no, I called him.
He's coming. - JODY: Okay.
- Yeah. You can go on back to bed now.
- Why you hiding behind that bush?
[laughing]
- You can go to bed now.
- Oh, y'all.
I stay here and keep an eye on you.
How he doing? - Richard? Oh, he's good.
- JODY: Oh, good, yeah.
You see all that stuff on the news?
- Yes.
- JODY: Ooh, I mean, that president is something.
- Ooh, yes, he is. He is.
- Well, you can't believe everything you read in the news.
- Oh, you're right about it. - JODY: Yeah.
But the First Lady's mama died.
- Oh, is that right? - Yes.
- NANCY: Oh, okay. - Yeah.
- Well, you make sure you tell Richard
to tell the First Lady we praying for her.
- Okay, I will do that. Thank you.
Thank you, Miss Jody. - [laughs] Yeah.
Taking him a long time to come to that door.
You sure you don't want me to call him?
- Uh, no--it's--it's Sharon.
- JODY: Oh, okay.
- All right, good night. - All right.
- Hey, Sharon! - Hi.
- JODY: You better go over there.
[laughs]
- Uh, we will talk to you later, Ms. Jody.
- Okay, baby. - NANCY: Good night.
- Alright. [laughs] - NANCY: [laughs]
- Really?
- NANCY: When you're lying, just say, "See ya later."
- She's so damn nosy. - Ooh, tell me about it.
- Did you forget your key?
- Yeah.
Is Richard here? - SHARON: Yeah, he's asleep.
- Oh. Is Barry here?
- Yeah, um, he saw Ruth.
- What? - SHARON: Yeah.
- Well, was the baby with him?
- No.
- Okay, well, come on, where is he?
- He's in his room. - Well, come on.
- Can I ask you a question?
- What is it?
- Did you and Mr. Richard hide some money in our room?
- Some money? - Yeah.
- No, I didn't.
I mean, you'd have to ask him if he did.
- Okay.
- What is it?
- Nothing. Barry's asleep.
- Okay, then what are you doing down here?
- Don't ask. - [laughs]
Okay, well, you get some sleep.
- I will. Good night.
- Good night.
- [doorknob clicks]
- Uh. Okay.
- [sighs]
Damn, Cilla.
- ♪
- You up?
Come on, I know you're up, you don't sleep heavy.
- PRISCILLA: Why are you here?
- It's my house. Our house.
- PRISCILLA: I'll be gone in the morning.
- You wanna talk about this?
- Do you wanna tell me why your -- was hard
coming out of the First Lady's room?
- She came onto me.
- How?
- She called me up to her room, and she was in the bathroom.
- And you didn't think that was strange?
- Yes, I did, I did think it was strange.
- Of course you did, -- , you're trained in this shit.
- Cilla-- - No, no, go on.
You stopped at her being in the bathroom.
- When I walked in,
she was sitting on the tub in a negligee.
- And why didn't you leave?
- Well, she wanted to-- - Uh, she's a -- snake.
She wanted to see what you would have done.
You should have left.
- I was given a command.
- Don't give me that bullshit, Sam.
If she gives you a command to -- her,
you gonna do that too?
- Cilla, calm down, please.
- Tell me.
- She walked over to me,
talking about how strong her legs were,
then she wrapped them around me.
And that's when I got an erection.
- How long were they wrapped around you?
- It was only a minute or so.
- And then what happened?
Talk, -- !
- She tried to give me head. - How?
- I don't know, she went down on her knees, and she--
- Did she? - SAM: No, it was only
for a second, but I stopped her.
Look, she got really mad, I left the room,
and--and there you were.
- You son of a bitch! - I'm sorry. Baby--
- This is what you do to me, Sam?
This is what you do?
- Baby, I'm sorry. I was--I was just horny.
- Oh, so now this is my-- - No, no!
- This is my fault? - Priscilla, please, baby.
- -- , Sam! - SAM: Stop it!
- Just get out! Go! - Stop it, please, okay?
- Just get out, Sam. - Babe, I--
I need to know what you're gonna do.
- Oh, I'm gonna kill that bitch.
- You can't say that. - [laughs] I've said it
over and over again. Arrest me, report me.
But I'm gonna poison that bitch.
- Priscilla, you can't say that to me.
- I'm gonna poison that bitch.
Yeah, I'm gonna poison that bitch.
I think I'm gonna poison that bitch.
How many more ways do I need to say it?
- Don't! - You heard me.
Now get the -- out of here!
Go!
- ♪
- [yelling]
[indistinct mumbling]
[crying]
- [phone dings]
- [indistinct TV chatter]
- [phone buzzing]
- What is it?
- KAREEM: I know it's late, I just wanted to let you know
that we got a response for the position at the store.
- Very good.
- KAREEM: Think it's gonna be a good candidate.
He'll work between us.
- That's great, you can tell me that in the morning.
- Well, I didn't want you to go to bed mad and...
I wanted to say I'm sorry.
- It's fine.
- I know you've been hearing it from me a lot, Sharon,
but I really mean it.
- I hear you.
- KAREEM: And I also noticed that one of the tests was...
gone, and we didn't sell any today, so...
- I took it.
- That's stealing.
- SHARON: You told me to.
- What did it say?
- I'm not pregnant. [sighs]
- KAREEM: Thank God. - SHARON: Yeah, thank God.
- Sharon, you have to be more careful.
- We're not doing anything, so mad at me.
- KAREEM: Why?
- Everything.
- All right, you know what? I'm gonna get off the phone.
- What?
- I love you too much to talk to you about some man
that's mistreating you.
- Okay, I understand.
- KAREEM: You deserve better, Sharon.
- And you're the better?
- Yes.
- Look, I'm gonna get off this phone, right,
talking to you when I'm here.
- Okay, well-- - SHARON: I gotta go.
- KAREEM: Was that him? - Yeah.
- KAREEM: Stay on the phone.
Stay on the phone-- - Bye.
- Sharon?
Um, look, I was coming to say that I'm sorry.
And to ask you to come back to bed.
- I'm fine here.
- Yeah, you are fine here. - Go to bed.
- Sharon, please-- - I'm gonna tell you
one more time to go to bed before you say something
you'll regret, you hear me?
I'm not taking any more of your shit tonight,
I'm tired of this.
Good night!
- ♪
- [birds chirping]
- How'd you sleep?
- I slept okay. - Good.
- You know this is wild, right?
- Yeah.
- I mean, we're not gonna live through it.
- We will.
- No, we won't.
- Just gotta be smart.
- They have all the cards.
- Yeah.
Well, we have too.
- I see the way that you look at her.
- What are you talking about? Look at who?
- Lilly.
You're in love with her. - Nah.
I just met her. - No.
No, she's something special to you,
which makes this a lot more dangerous.
- Don't you have a wife?
- Yeah, I do.
But you know what we're taught.
Duty and country above all else.
- Mm, I think that's a bunch of bullshit, if you ask me.
- It's not all bullshit.
- I don't know how you can think that with what we know.
The damn president killed someone, and he's using us
as pawns to further his agenda.
- Yeah, well, I can't let that in.
- Well, it's the truth.
- It's him. All of this.
So we need to bring him down.
- Don't you think I know that, man?
I'm all in. Is that even a question?
- If we're gonna do this, we gotta be smart.
Five steps ahead of them.
- Yeah, but you're not 100%, are you?
- Don't worry about me, I'll get there.
- Okay, well, while you getting there,
we need to come up with a solid plan.
- I got a contact at Langley.
- Yeah, well, be careful with that one.
- I can find out what they know.
- Maybe I can take a ride into the city and see
what it is that we can find.
Hey. - Good morning.
- Hey.
- I, um--I made some coffee.
- Thanks. - Thank you.
- Mmm.
Gosh, it is so beautiful out here.
And to think of all that mess going on in DC.
- Right.
- Have you guys thought about a plan?
- Yeah, we were talking about that now.
- Well, I was thinking...
I can go home.
- What? - Yeah.
Look, hear me out.
I go back home, I tell him that I'm sorry,
that this was all just a lie--
- No, no, absolutely not. - Hold on.
- No, no hold on, he tried to kill her.
- Because he thought I was leaving.
All right, look, if I go back--
- Why would you do that?
Really? - Because I can
be on the inside. I could get information.
- No, no. Absolutely not. - Bobby--
- No. No.
I don't want her to get hurt.
- But she won't get hurt.
She could help us bring down the whole damn administration.
Think about this, she's already on the inside.
She's in bed with the chief of staff.
- Asshole.
- Bobby. Bobby.
- He's never gonna want you to do it.
- Why not? It's a good idea.
- I know.
He's in love with you.
- What?
No, no, no, he--he just met me, okay?
- Yeah, well, when-- when you've seen as much
combat as we have,
you realize tomorrow's never a given.
So you go all in. [sighs]
He's in love with you.
- ♪
- Good morning, lover.
- [grunts] What time is it?
- Almost 8.
- Oh, shit.
How the hell did you let me sleep so late?
- Relax.
You were tired. - [chuckles]
Yeah, yeah.
You did that last night.
- [chuckles] On purpose.
- [laughs]
All right, I gotta get up.
- Hey. - Huh?
- Yeah, I had that kid push your day back an hour.
- You did? - Mm-hmm.
Rest.
Come on. - No, no, no, no.
I gotta get up.
She's not gonna call you.
- Yeah, I'm seeing that.
- I'm gonna find her.
And this will all be over. - Yeah, okay.
- I'm glad you decided to let this go.
- Yeah, well, who I need first is that bitch--
- Diane.
Yeah, we know where she is.
- We do? - Yep.
She showed up on foot to get her car
from the gas station. - What?
- Yeah, she's got help.
- [scoffs]
Where is she?
- Well, we didn't know that she had a phone
with her and no way to track her.
- Ah, she's smart, she's smart, she's smart.
Okay, so what's the plan?
- I think it's too hot to take her out right now.
- [sighs]
I agree.
- So, I'm going to find out where she's going,
and who she's working with.
- Well, good, that would be very, very helpful.
- Yeah, I'm on it. - Okay.
Okay.
- Well, I have got to get to work, so...
- Okay. - Come here.
- What? - Come here.
Just give me a hug.
- [laughs] - Hug me.
- What is this? - Mmm.
- Okay. You good?
- I love you.
- I like you. Mm.
- You know you love me, stop it.
- Yeah, if you say so.
- Hey, and...
Donald, uh-- - Yeah?
- About that aide of yours. - Allan?
- Yeah.
I know your type.
- Are you--
- BOTH: [laughing]
- Allan is a straight kid, okay?
- [laughs] Yeah, I know, but...
so was I.
- BOTH: [laughing]
- No, you were never straight.
- Yeah, whatever, okay, fine.
Maybe you're right, but-- - [laughs]
- Don't you make me break his face, okay?
- [chuckles]
Shut up and get out of here.
- All right.
See ya later.
Ooh. Whoo!
Now I'm awake.
Round two tonight, baby?
- I love to see you walk away, Kyle.
- ♪
- [phone ringing]
- This is Alonzo.
- Hey, this is Priscilla.
- ALONZO: Yeah, I know.
- So did you find anything else out?
- ALONZO: Isn't Sam on his way here?
- Will you just tell me, please?
- Something's off. - What is it?
- ALONZO: She never signed out.
- At all?
- ALONZO: No.
- This is crazy.
- ALONZO: Yeah.
- I've been calling her all night.
- Well, I don't know what to tell you,
other than you should get Sam involved.
- PRISCILLA: I know.
Why don't you do that?
- What do you mean?
- PRISCILLA: Well, I'm gonna go by the hospital
and check on Ms. Laura before I start my shift.
I'll see if she knows anything.
But if you could at least tell Sam--
- Okay, but what-- - PRISCILLA: What?
- What's going on with you two?
- Nothing.
- ALONZO: Priscilla? - Nothing.
- Does this have anything to do with the First Lady?
- Why?
- ALONZO: She asked to see him as soon as he gets in.
- Did she now?
- Yeah. What's going on?
- Nothing.
I'll see you at work. - Priscilla.
Priscilla. - Bye, Alonzo.
I swear to God. I swear to God.
- [knocking at door]
- Can I join you?
- Sure.
- You all right?
- I'm fine.
- Are you sure?
- I don't want you going back.
- There's a "but" in there.
- ♪
- But I know it's one of the only ways.
- I know.
- You think he'll hurt you?
- I'm not sure.
- Well, then why--why would you risk it?
- Because...I know him.
Right, he's soft.
I mean, he tried to, but he couldn't, so--
- What if he gets Kyle to do it?
- Look, Bobby, you gotta understand that this is
all about how he looks in public.
So, as long as I'm there, and contrite,
dutiful. - [sighs]
- It'll be fine. It will.
- I just don't want you going back.
- Is it that?
Or you don't like me with him?
- Both.
- Well, at least you know there won't be any sex.
[laughs]
- I just wish there was another way.
- There isn't.
- Okay. Look, Lilly, but you have to be so patient
and careful. - I will.
- Okay, and you have to call me every day.
- I will, I promise. - Because if something
happens to you-- - Look, I'll be okay.
I will. I will.
Okay?
- Okay.
- Mm.
Now, come on.
I've never done it outside before.
- You haven't? - No.
In the middle of nowhere...
like animals.
- Stop it.
- Come on.
- Uh.
- ♪
- Mmm.
That kiss turned you on, didn't it?
- I just-- - Mm-hmm.
- Come on, let's go.
- Good morning.
- How'd you get in here? - I made you breakfast.
- How did you get in here?
- And I re-ironed that uniform.
- Nancy.
- You want some coffee? - I want you gone.
- Dad? - What?
- Hey, Ma. - Hey.
- Dad, what's going on? - You know what's going on.
- Dad, come on, man, not this morning.
- I want you to get her out of here.
- Dad, this is her house too.
Where's she supposed to go? - Don't worry about it.
I gotta go to the funeral home anyway.
- Oh yeah? With whose money?
- I got it paid for.
- Well, who paid for it?
His daddy? - Dad.
- Right. - No.
Go on and tell me.
- Even though I re-ironed that uniform,
I still think it's too early for you to go back to work.
- You don't tell me nothing.
- Dad. - Until you tell me
who the father is, you got nothing to say to me!
You hear me? - Dad!
- Richard! - I don't wanna hear it, Barry!
- Look.
Does somebody wanna tell me where this came from?
- What in the world?
- Where did you get all that?
- It's the money I found in my dresser.
- ♪
- I don't know.
- Well, Sharon swears it isn't hers.
- Although he has accused me of selling drugs.
- Well, it certainly isn't mine,
so where did it come from?
- How much is all there?
- This is over $100,000.
- Is this the same box the knife was in?
- Yes.
- ♪
- It's not mine.
- Ain't nobody been up there but you two...
and us.
- And Ruth.
- What?
- Yeah.
- Momma, you let Ruth into my room?
- Boy, no.
I bought her those shoes.
I bought her those shoes for Christmas
five years ago, and I remember that,
because it was the last pair they had,
and she wanted them so bad.
I remember that shoe box.
- Why would she leave that?
- It's a cult. They give up everything.
Maybe she left it.
- Then how did the knife get in there?
- That, I don't know.
- Maybe she was trying to set you up.
- For her own damn murder?
- That means somebody had to break in here
when we were not here.
- Mm.
- Well, if anybody would know that,
that'd be that nosy-ass neighbor Jody next door.
- Okay.
- Well, y'all call her.
I'm going to work.
- I think I'm gonna do that.
- ♪
- This is crazy.
- Well, we don't know if that's the truth.
- If it is the truth, it is crazy.
- Yeah.
You can start with an apology.
- ♪
- Don't you gotta go to work?
- Really, Barry? Really? - Yeah, really.
- Fine, okay.
- [footsteps approaching]
- Baby, what are you doing? You're going to work?
- Well, what does it look like?
- Looks like you are.
- Well, how else will I kill that bitch?
- You know what I know about you.
- Apparently not as much as I thought I knew
about you. - Honey.
- No.
I thought you were faithful.
- I am.
- In what universe
would a evil, wicked, -- licking bitch
give you head
and you allow her to, and you still be faithful?
- It wasn't like that.
- You explained it to me.
- I can't let you go to work.
- Stop me. - Priscilla--
- What your training said, babe?
You know what you have to do.
- You can't go. - Okay.
- What are you doing?
- What do you mean?
- You see, I told you the truth.
And you're acting like this?
Come on, baby, stop this now.
- Oh, stop? - Yes, stop this.
I don't like this.
- You don't like it?
I think this -- just said he didn't like it.
- Look, I knew you took all of my money
out of my accounts.
- That's just the beginning.
- Babe, you know how much I love you.
- Then that love should have walked out
of that room.
- I know.
- Don't touch me, Sam.
Well, I guess I'll see you at work.
- I can't let you go to work.
- As I said, try and stop me.
- Priscilla.
Priscilla. - PRISCILLA: Bye.
- [sighs] Damn.
- ♪
- [grunting]
- Did you get it done?
- Well, you're looking at it, aren't you?
- Good. I'll take it from here.
- Oh, thank you.
- Uh, you look like hell.
- Forgive me for staying up all night
and taking care of this shit.
- I'm sorry.
- You were just like sleeping like a baby.
Do you have no conscience at all?
- Really? Are you--are you saying this to me?
You of all people.
Classic sociopath.
Speaking of a sociopath.
- Leave us.
- Yes, sir.
- Hi.
It's been a long night.
I need to get some sleep.
- Get your ass back here...now.
You wanna get sleep?
Will that be hard?
- What do you mean?
- Jason, what's under your bed?
- What's under my bed?
- [giggles] You really wanna play dumb
with me right now?
- Look, I have no idea what you're talking about.
Can I go to my room now?
- She's not in there.
She's gone.
- Who?
- We found the body.
- What body?
- Open the trunk.
- Do not open the trunk.
- Why not? Hmm?
He should know what body we're talking about.
- Do not open the trunk.
- ♪
- Are you gonna talk?
Or are you just gonna stand there
looking like an idiot like your father?
- Jason, what happened?
- Talk, boy!
- Listen, she tried to kill me,
okay? - Oh, this -- .
- No, no, she did.
Okay, and I hit her, alright, and she fell.
Dad, she hit her head, I didn't know what to do.
- Then we should call the police.
- I can't go to prison.
- Why not? You committed murder.
- Mom, it--it was an accident.
- So the bruising around her neck was an accident?
- Mom! - Would you shut up!
- ♪
- How many times have you seen your father up here
with that whore?
- Which whore?
- Good question.
- Did you see Denise?
- Answer him, boy!
- No.
- When you came back into this house to use the bathroom,
did you know she was here?
- No.
- It's okay, Jason, you can tell us.
- Dad, am I in trouble?
- There is a dead girl in this trunk.
Of course you're in trouble.
- Okay, it was an accident. - Shut up!
- ♪
- Why the hell was the sword over our mantle in your room?
Hmm? - Because I was--I--
- Wha--do you--what--what? Talk!
- Don't yell at me, okay?
- Oh, I will yell you at! Now talk!
- Listen, this is too much, okay.
- Answer me.
Answer me.
Talk! - Victoria!
- This is too much.
- Are you not hearing me?
[screaming]
He's a -- serial killer! - Stop it!
- [indistinct yelling]
- Stop it, both of you, stop it!
- ♪
- Am I gonna be your third victim? Huh?
- My fourth.
- ♪
- MALE NARRATOR: Next on "The Oval"--
- I'm sick of you I'm sick of both of you.
- No, no, now you hold on. - No, you hold on, okay?
I've held on long enough!
- He's using you, like every other woman at the White House.
You're a piece of ass.
- It's good to see you back at work.
- Yes, it's good to be back.
- You ever met the one? - Sure.
Several times.
- Have you ever seen him like this?
- No, I know your daddy.
He'll come around.
- So, how are you?
- He's only 17.
I'm scared of him, Donald.
I'm scared of my own son.
- ♪